Heavens kiss :a poem

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A golden star 

An immortal fame 

Satan's children clinging to his power

A deep breath and it will end

Charge the spear and take on the world

Heavens battle charging on cue

Mortal realms merging with rue 

My alliance not won by personal claim

The word is true ,but not a sword

For  the sharpest knife is only beaten by a pure heart!

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